Chapter 10
Chapter 10
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: Look at the Camera and Say Your Name and Age♡
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There was a room far from the playroom where the kids were.
It seemed to be the nap room.
There were plenty of blankets, enough to put all the children to sleep.
I waited in the playroom where the kids had been, instead.
Drag.
"I put the kids to sleep.... Uncle."
Do A-yoon entered hesitantly, shrinking back a little.
Her flushed face was unbearably cute.
She must have been imagining what she was about to do with me here.
"It's not even 8 o'clock yet. The kids must go to bed early."
"Ah... They must be tired from playing so much earlier...."
That was fortunate.
What was about to happen wasn't something for the kids to see!
"Really......"
"?"
"Is there really... no other way than this...?"
She still seemed to be struggling to accept her position.
In times like that, it helped to remind her of her situation.
"If you don't want to, I'll head back to the convenience store."
"Ah, no! That's not it...! I get it. I get it, so.... please sit down......"
She was blocking the door, desperate not to let me leave.
Do A-yoon knew it too.
If she let me go now, we might never cross paths again.
Then the kids would starve soon enough.
"You don't want to do this?"
"......"
"You don't have to lie."
Forcing lies could be fun in its own way.
But having her speak her true feelings while her body had no choice was just as good!
After grinding her teeth for a long while, a lament slipped from Do A-yoon's lips.
"I thought... I'd finally met a good person......"
"Disappointed?"
"Yes. Very."
She wouldn't even look at me.
She must have been deeply disappointed.
"My lifespan is being shaved away. Don't I deserve something in return? I'm risking my life here."
"I know...! I know that...! But still......"
Her mind seemed to understand it all.
She knew better than anyone that she had no choice but to do as I wanted.
If she hated it that much, she could go scrounge food for 42 kids herself. Out there, among those monsters. How useful would her shield really be?
"Ugh......"
I could feel instinctive disgust in the way she looked down at me.
Just as Do A-yoon, who drew so many men's gazes, knew the filthy looks that lingered on her chest. I, who drew so many women's gazes, knew it too.
The looks of loathing and contempt directed at me.
Like looking at filth.... Like staring at trash.
Even if I looked in the mirror myself, I couldn't claim my looks were anything but awful, not even as a white lie.
Handing her body over to a guy like me must have been physiologically repulsive.
I understood.
But that didn't mean...
I was going to stop.
"N-Now... what do I do...?"
Her trembling lips were the most arousing part.
"You know exactly what to do."
"I-I don't know...! I've...! Never done anything like this before...!"
Wow. She was a virgin too?
How were all these women with such huge tits virgins?
It was a little hard to fathom, but whatever.
Suited me just fine.
First up... Hmm. Yeah, how about this?
I told her what I'd only ever fantasized about in my head.
"...Pardon? Y-You want me to say... something like that?"
"Yeah."
Come to think of it, we could drop the formal speech now, right?
As I explained exactly what to do, a shadow fell even deeper over A-yoon's face.
"In front of the... camera?"
"That's right."
There was a smartphone mounted on a tripod next to me. It had been recording since she came in.
I'd tested it earlier— the phone's battery duplicated too, fully charged.
No internet, but having a smartphone opened up plenty of possibilities.
"Uncle....... I never imagined... you'd be this much of a pervert."
Thanks for the compliment~.
I could see her gripping the hem of her apron with both hands, trembling.
The more she did, the more it turned me on!
"I can do it... I have to... I must... for the kids......"
She muttered to herself like she was brainwashing her own mind.
"Eut....... U-Uncle."
Should she change how she addressed me?
Nah, being called "uncle" wasn't bad. Let's keep it that way.
Swoosh.
I lifted her apron.
Her wide hips were hugged tight by skin-tight jeans.
"With a smile."
"Ahw.... Y-Yes.... U-Uncle...."
She forced an awkward smile.
It only made it better. Hotter, even.
"Sh-Should I... just take off the jeans... right away?"
I nodded.
Answering with just my head, no words.
"Y-Yes....... I'll take off my jeans."
Ziiiip.
Her hands shook violently as they gripped the jeans, slowly sliding them down.
"Eut...... Ahut."
They wouldn't budge.
"S-Sorry.... They're so tight.... Eut, heut...."
This was maddening.
How huge was her ass that she couldn't even get a pair of jeans off properly?
"W-Wait a sec...! They won't come off...! Eut...!"
She struggled, tugging this way and that, even jumping a bit, until finally, the jeans slid down to her thighs.
"There...!"
"Stop."
"Pardon?"
"Just down to there."
The jeans still hung at her thighs.
Half-undressed, just like that.
"Now lift the apron again, just like that."
"Ugh......"
Slide.
Gulp.
The apron, clutched tight in both hands, rose slowly once more.
This time, it revealed bare thigh where the jeans had been.
And her panties.
"Eut....... My panties...... all showing...."
She rubbed her legs together, trying desperately to cover up, but those weren't the kind of panties that could be hidden.
A bit too small, they clung to her ass like they might burst, fully exposed.
"Do as you're told."
"Ah......! Ahut....... Y-Yes......"
"Look at the camera and say your name and age."
A-yoon, trembling all over, nodded a few times and squeezed her eyes shut.
"M-My name is Do A-yoon....... I'm twenty-four years old.... I graduated from Korea University's early childhood education department....... I work at a daycare....... I teach the Seedling Class......."
Oh yeah♡
Exposing her panties while introducing herself...!
I'd wanted to have her lift her skirt at first, but was disappointed she wasn't wearing one.
Half-down jeans turned out to be even hotter.
"I-I'm single.... Never had s-sex... either...."
Got myself a pure virgin who blushed just saying "sex"!
No sleazy superpowers involved—just a straightforward offer of her virginity in exchange for saving her kids.
"Today... to thank the uncle who shared food with my kids... as repayment from a grateful heart....... I-I'm offering... my first time......"
"Virginity."
"Eut......! My v-virginity... as an offering."
I wouldn't let her sneak in a euphemism.
She had to say the dirty words with her own mouth.
"If I... do this.... just this, you'll really... give food for the kids, right...?"
"Depends on how you do it."
"Eut......! P-Promise! Please...! Say it to the camera."
"The camera?"
"Eut... Yes.... You're recording...."
What good would that do? This was for my personal collection.
Did she still think saying it on camera made it binding?
Whatever. It was hot enough to play along for the camera.
"Mm.... As promised, one day's worth at a time. Do well, and I might give two days' worth."
"T-Two days...? That's all...!"
"You saw earlier, right? Two days' worth costs me three years of life."
"Ahh....... Yes....... R-Right...."
All bullshit, of course.
Good call saying it, though. A-yoon hung her head, overcome with guilt for gnawing at my lifespan, silent.
What a saint.
To have a daycare teacher with these massive tits (24, virgin) for just one day's kid food.
How much in money? Not even 100,000 won, probably.
But money meant nothing in this world anymore.
Lucky it's only day one, so I could snag a day's worth in one go.
Later, a single blowjob might not even get you a Rocketmon Bread.
Apocalyptic inflation defies imagination.
"I-Is this enough now...? I did as you said...."
"Mm. That was just the warm-up. Now we start for real."
Her wincing face every time I finished speaking was adorable.
"N-Next....... what do I do?"
"Asking like that isn't sexy at all."
"I-I can't help it...! I don't know how......"
She really seemed clueless.
Being a pure virgin was great... but a bit of a hassle here.
If only she'd watched some porn and educated herself.
No helping it—I had to instruct her step by step.
Her expression shifting with every direction was delicious.
"......Eup.... Got it..., Hn, got it... yes."
Her grip tightened on the apron she held up. But her panties stayed exposed. I hadn't told her to lower her hands.
"Th-Then... I'll kiss Uncle......"
"Ever kissed before?"
".........Dad...? Ahut, d-don't misunderstand! Wh-When I was little...! Never since then."
TMI jackpot♡
Jeans dangling at her thighs, A-yoon approached me awkwardly.
Her clumsy waddle was captured perfectly on camera.
"Eut....... Hn....! C-Can't I just... take the jeans off instead...?"
"No."
Half-off jeans were the appeal. What did she know?
Grinding her teeth, she shuffled over like someone with crap stuck to their pants.
Finally, she reached me.
"Now....... Hn. I'll kiss... Uncle."
Eyes squeezed shut, lips pursed out. Her body quivered as she leaned her head toward me.
Cute, but kinda frustrating.
"Wuup...!?"
I yanked her in and pressed our lips together.
Mwah♡
This was the daycare teacher's first kiss (24, virgin)...!
Traded for the lifelong loser fat slob NEET intern's (33, single, micro-dick) first kiss...!
I wasn't great at it either, since it was my first time—just a few pecks and mashing our mouths together.
But her lips were so soft...!
A daycare teacher kissing the filthy uncle who blackmailed her with kids' food...!
"Paha...!"
I let go, and A-yoon recoiled immediately.
"Kek! Cough! Cough! Kkh...!"
She hacked like it was revolting, wiping and rubbing her lips over and over.
That gross?
"Wuup....... U-Uncle...."
"Yeah?"
"Did you... not brush your teeth?"
I'd given her a full toothpaste, brush, and mouthwash set before this and told her to freshen up.
Me?
"Heh. Who knows~?"
A-yoon's face crumpled like a sheet of paper.